Alana's Quarry

Todd's breath catches as your fingers brush against him. Your nose and cheek rub on the fabric of his shirt, over his firm pectoral muscle, and you make a little contended sound. He's surprised, having resigned himself to celibacy from the moment you told him your news, but it only takes a moment for his arm that was around your shoulder to sweep down your back and gently stroke your butt. His other hand reaches up to your face, thumb on your earlobe, fingers brushing on your jaw, while your lips gently kiss him through the shirt. At the contact, you feel a grasping between your legs, and your patience is gone.

"Todd," you pant, "get naked. Don't want to wait."

He chuckles. "Yes ma'am," and hurriedly strips off while you do the same. Within moments, your naked body is astride his, with one of the blankets around your shoulders, cascading down your back and over his knees, corners clutched in your hands that meet behind his neck, sealing the two of you beneath its warmth. You're kissing his face hungrily, feeling the heat of your **** connection: of being each other's world, of being on the way to becoming parents together, of learning how to survive in a nightmare reality. You truly are no longer mad at him, this man who is trying to hard to look after you, who's improved himself so much in such a few short weeks. Your man. Your apocalypse husband...

"Todd... " you whine.

"Yes babe," he's breathless too. You can feel his hardness swelling beneath you, where your pelvis rests in his lap.

"Make love to me Todd... "

His hands slide down your ribs, exposed a little by fat loss, over your flanks, and grip at your bony hips. You're rocking yourself against him, wet pussy lips drooling along his length, and when his fingers coax you to rise he springs up and you manage to trap him in your entrance.

"So glad we can do this agaaaaaain," you gasp, before sitting firmly back down, feeling him reach into your depths as your underused vagina stretches around his throbbing cock. You recommence your rocking, rubbing your clit against his pubic bone and creating delicious friction between your tender lips and the thick flesh at the base of him.

His hands are on your ass now, spreading your cheeks under his long fingers, while his tongue explores your mouth and your nipples scrape against his dark chest hair. He's moaning into you, a deep rumbling sound emanating from his chest, the vibration of which you can feel in his prick and in his jaw. You feel that he won't last long: it's been several days since he last had any release, and you feel worked up with want yourself. You speed up your rocking motion and intensify the grinding of your clit into him to build your own orgasm.

Perhaps a dozen undulations of your hips later and you feel his shuddering inside, the clenching of his groin muscles beneath you, and fractionally later the intensity of his spitting cum against your womb. You're seconds behind, time for two more rolling movements, before your own shuddering overtakes and you lose control, body trembling all over, thighs squeezing at his sides, arms behind his head clenching to pull you into him as tightly as it's possible to be.

You ride out the full, powerful length of the orgasm as he pants beneath you, his stomach muscles flexing with the effort of keeping his now oversensitive cock under control. Loads of his cum has oozed out past the seal, slicking his groin and tangling his pubic hair, dribbling past the place where you're joined. Finally your aftershocks subside and you come to rest against his chest, murmuring in his ear with contended little noises.

You stay like this for a long time, enjoying the closeness of being together again, of being joined in the afterglow, feeling happy and safe despite your ongoing life dangers. Eventually though, you pull yourself off him, tugging him down as you stretch out on the couch, settling into his big spoon with your butt nestled against his thighs, and his arms folded across your chest and stomach. Warm and secure, you feel his breathing slow while gradually melting into him and semi darkness around you.